Alone

Saturday, February 01, 2014

Why do I hide?
I've lived my life in fear.
Fear of commitment, oblivion, love.
Always scared, always peering
over your shoulder
That's me.
I'll find a spot in the cupboard
under the stairs, turn off the light,
and hum to the dark silence
surrounding me.
I'll curl up into a ball on my bed,
wrap my blanket over my head, to
protect me from my demons
But how can you fight what's on
the inside? You've already been
infiltrated.
Nothing and no one can save me
from myself.

I can hide, but deep inside I know
I can't run away.
This is the best I can do.

(s.n.s)

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